Others nodded and shouted with a smile: "Brother"

Ye Chen just smiled. Right now, the most important thing is to find his master, but the prison is so big and has tens of millions of prisoners. Even if he has time to search, it will take a lot of time, not to mention that this is a prison and freedom is restricted.

At this time, the lunch bell rang, the door to the prison cafeteria opened, and everyone rushed to the cafeteria one after another.

"Line up in order, don't argue or cause trouble."

A prison guard held a loudspeaker and kept shouting. After a while, everyone prepared their meals and found their seats to sit down. Ye Chen picked up the lunch in his hand and said with a wry smile: "So little."

Then he found a place to sit down. Fan Jian also came to Ye Chen's side. As soon as he sat down, many people gathered around him.

"Brother Jian, this is to honor you." More than a dozen people put chicken legs into Fan Jian's bowl. This was the only meat. Taking out the chicken legs to honor Fan Jian was undoubtedly cutting off a piece of meat from his body. Many people competed for the chicken legs.

, disputes arise from time to time.

Weaker prisoners usually don't have chicken legs and are almost robbed of them.

"Damn it, didn't you see Brother Chen here? You guys should use these chicken legs to honor Brother Chen," Fan Jian said angrily, then looked at Ye Chen and continued: "Brother Chen, look, this meal is too little, these are all

It’s the brothers who honor you.”

After Fan Jian roared like this, more than a dozen people stretched out their chicken legs to Ye Chen and said, "Brother Chen, please accept it."

Looking at the dozen or so people holding chicken legs, it was easy to see that this was like cutting off the flesh on the body, and then said: "You can keep it for yourselves. There is not much food in the first place."

Hearing what Ye Chen said, everyone felt happy. The chicken legs had been missing from them for a long time. However, they did not take them back immediately, but instead moved their eyes to Fan Jian.

"What do you think I'm doing? Why don't you thank Brother Chen?" Fan Jian was also very pleased that his prestige still existed in their hearts.

"Thank you Brother Chen, thank you Brother Chen"

A dozen people left separately with satisfied smiles.

"Brother Chen, this meal is so small, can you be full?" Fan Jian has finished everything on his plate, and he doesn't feel full at all. He was used to eating chicken drumsticks that others paid homage to, and he has never felt full.

Hunger, now that I'm gone, is extremely unaccustomed.

"You come and eat my share. I'm not hungry yet." Ye Chen pushed his plate to Fan Jian and continued: "If you eat their chicken legs, you will undoubtedly eat their meat. You also know now

It feels like being hungry."

"Well, Brother Chen, this is yours. Eat it quickly. I'm just not used to it for the time being. I'll get used to it after a while." Although Fan Jian said this, his eyes betrayed him.

Seeing Fan Jian's appearance, Ye Chen also smiled slightly: "Eat, I'm really not hungry and have no appetite."

"Then, I'm not welcome." Fan Jianli immediately picked up Ye Chen's plate and started eating quickly, fearing that Ye Chen would regret it.

"Bang--bang--Nima"

Fan Jian smiled and took the chicken leg given by Ye Chen, looked at it with satisfaction, and just put it in his mouth when a scream came from behind him not far away.

Subconsciously, he turned around and looked around, only to see an elderly man who for some reason had offended a man who was eating.

At this moment, the old man was pulled by the collar of his chest: "Damn it, you immortal thing, do you dislike your longevity or something?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Please be kind to me. I'm really sorry." The old man begged. He had been in this prison for sixty years. For him, the closed prison had worn out his heart. The old man

His words seemed weak.

Ye Chen cursed his brows slightly and paid close attention to the old man. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put it into words.

The man refused to give up, staring at the old man with ferocious eyes, just like the hungry lone wolf staring at the delicious food in front of him. "Old man, you soiled my clothes, what do you think I should do?"

The old man did not reply quickly, but looked a little panicked in his calmness. His expression was caught by Ye Chen. He felt more and more mysterious that this old man was mysterious, and there was a trace of evil flashing in the old man's eyes.

Therefore, Ye Chen judged that the old man's panic was just fake.

"Brother Chen, what do you want to express?" Fan Jian looked at the bullied old man and felt indignant in his heart. Looking at the man's behavior, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

After hearing what Fan Jian said, he knew that Fan Jian couldn't bear it and wanted to step forward to intervene. He waved Hui's hand with an indifferent expression and said: "Don't worry, let's take a look first."

"But-" Fan Jian was about to say, but was interrupted by Ye Chen waving his hand.

Now I just accompany Ye Chen quietly watching the old man being bullied at will by the man.

"You idiot, you dare to bully me in No. 5 Prison. If I don't cripple you later, I will no longer be a human being." Looking at the man's reluctance, Fan Jian's eyes were fierce and fierce, staring at him intently.

The man muttered.

Looking at Fan Jian who was muttering, Ye Chen smiled slightly and said, "I can't see how funny you are."

Looking sideways at Ye Chen, Fan Jian smiled and said: "I can only bully my people, not others."

Ye Chen rolled his eyes at Fan Jian, then turned to look at the mysterious old man. Although the aura on the old man's body was well hidden, Ye Chen noticed it.

"Hey, old man, please tell me how to deal with it quickly." Seeing that the old man had not spoken for a long time, the man grabbed the old man's hand by his clothes and put a little more force on it.

"This little brother, you also know that at my age, I have nothing but a worthless life. If you ask me for an explanation, you will get nothing from a bamboo basket." The old man's cheeks were filled with tears.

A line of wrinkles left by the vicissitudes of time.

"I don't care about this, it's your business. You've been in prison for a long time, and you've gained something more or less." After hearing the old man's words, the man thought that the old man's time in prison was not short for his age, and he had gained more or less.

There should also be some gains.

He does not feel any shame in a man's behavior, nor does he think that bullying an old man will arouse the disdain of others.

"Hey, little brother, you are really making things difficult for me. Then tell me what to do." The old man sighed slightly and glanced at the man quickly, as if he was searching for something.

Ye Chen, who had been observing with a calm expression, saw the old man's eyes quickly scanning the man, and then he seemed to have made a move on the man unknowingly.

Ye Chen was slightly surprised by such a swift move. He stopped the chopsticks in his hands and put them on the dinner plate.
Chapter completed!